Grindelwald didn't answer directly, he struggled to bend down and wrap blonde hair in a large wooden barrel that looked like human hair.He took out a bottle, unscrewed the lid and drank it, then convulsed like a sheep had a seizure.In this regard, Su Ming just hugged his arms and watched coldly, now Grindelwald is absolutely reluctant to die, he now is the time when he wants to live the most, these medicines are powerful compound decoction potions. ”The transformed Grindelwald straightened up, he had now returned to his middle-aged appearance, with short blonde hair and an evil smile: "Actually, many people don't know that this potion has such a use, save your hair when you are young, and you can turn back into your younger self when you are old." ”"I understand that when you were in your twenties, your shawl and long hair became hairy, and by the time you were forty, you had saved up all your hair?"
Su Ming spit out, how boring must this be to develop this kind of use of compound decoction?
Although I have a big plan that spans decades, I don't use it for planning!
Grindelwald smiled and touched the top of his head with great satisfaction: "If you want to be in the newspaper, I think you still have to dress up, the Dark Lord can't be a bald old immortal who is more familiar with my past." ”"Very well, I think you're going to have to take a shower and change your clothes and get a spare wand?"
Su Ming has no opinion on this, Grindelwald is indeed very smart, if he wants to inspire the fear of others, then his most representative appearance back then is naturally the deep memory of some people.Grindelwald turned the box in his hand over, took out a wand from it, touched it a few times with his hand, and slowly exhaled: "I was indeed prepared, in fact, I have been fantasizing for so many years that one day Albus will come and blow open my prison door, stretch out his hand to me, and take me to escape from here, leaving everything behind, but I'm afraid what you said is right, I have to fight for it myself." ”"Dumbledore wouldn't do that, you think about his character."
Su Ming leaned on the wine barrel on the side, which was already empty, and let out a loud sound: "How wild he was when he was young, how conservative he is now." ”Grindelwald looked around for the mirror, and he realized that he had forgotten to prepare the mirror in the box, so he could only touch his face with his hand to make confirmation: "It's like you said, but I can go crazy again, but I have to remind you that although my appearance is back to before, my combat ability is certainly not as good as when I was younger, we are both old." ”"I'll make up for the lack of combat power, it's not a problem, but you better sign this magic contract first, so that we don't have to be wary of each other."
Su Ming watched the young Dark Lord sign the name of his flower body, and then turned around and walked up with satisfaction: "If you want to take a shower and change clothes, you'd better hurry, I think there should be a hidden bathroom in the castle, right?"
”Grindelwald was always at the forefront of fashion, and compared to Voldemort, he dressed in style in the twenties.Slim coats, shiny leather boots, handsome faces, and the special charm of both good and evil, no matter how you look at it, they are all upper-class people.What about Voldemort?
Dressed in a tattered black cloth since 1940, a wizard dressed up quite quickly for more than 50 years, and after a while, Grindelwald walked downstairs, wearing the coat and suit he wore when he bombed New York, and a black feather scarf.Although it looks a little enchanting, it is not basic at all, it just seems more charming.At this time, Deathstroke was sitting on the throne of corpses and smoking, and only glanced faintly at the grand appearance of the Dark Lord: "Looks like you're in a good mood?"
”"Maybe, at least I have hope now."
Grindelwald drew his wand and lit the fireplace in the hall, but shook his head again: "The Floo network here is blocked, I'm afraid we have to find another way to leave, not to mention the anti-illusion illusion here, and now I am not sure that I can take a person to perform the intercontinental illusion transformation completely." ”"No, as long as you don't get faint, we'll be back in New York in the blink of an eye."
Su Ming took off the cloak behind him, and it turned into a flying carpet again.Grindelwald pinched his beard and smiled a joke, and he sat sideways on the edge of the flying carpet: "Can you go to England first?"
I need to gather some of my men. ”"This isn't World War II, and you still want to call up the 'Daddy Army'?
Those followers of yours are probably too old to drink oatmeal. ”Su Ming let the cloak fly out of the castle gate, and in the oncoming cold wind, he could see the smoke rising from the small city not far away."
The 'saints' who search for the Deathly Hallows do not grow old, or their hearts do not grow old."
Grindelwald cocked Erlang's legs, and he was still looking down, "Don't you think experienced wizards are stronger?"
”Su Ming shook his head, but still let the cloak fly over the snowy mountains and towards the sea in the north: "Based on their experience of failure?"
You just want Dumbledore to know. ”"Maybe, but Newmengard is about to be transformed into a magical automated prison, and no one will find those bodies in a year, and if I don't fire a sign in London or Paris, who knows I'm going to do something bad?"
Grindelwald has a very good point, and it's not bad to tighten the nerves of the American wizarding community first."
Okay, but you don't have to gather the believers, in the future you and Dumbledore will leave together, if you bring the believers you will be able to trap them, this is a big show that must fail."
Su Ming only agreed to one of the two requests, after all, if he didn't make a little noise, wouldn't his alibi on Ilvermorny's side be blind?
Someone assisted Grindelwald in escaping from prison?
Not Professor Wilson at Hogwarts anyway, he was at Ilvermorny House at the time.The cloak brought the two of them to London and curbed some speed, but it was only a matter of minutes.After looking at the city that was still raining as always, Grindelwald also looked a little more serious."
Let's go down and find a corner where no one is around, I need to prepare a little" Before Grindelwald could finish speaking, Deathbell put him in an alley, and the cobblestone path was quite charming.It's just that Su Ming has now completely turned into a pitch-black shadow, with two white eyes on his face, this is his usual vest, and the suspect is 'Xiao Hei'.He peeked out the alley, it was a hazy morning, with the smell of authentic London smog, and people were supposed to be at home for breakfast, so there were only a few people on the streets.Deathstroke urged the Dark Lord, who was beside him with his hands behind his back, "You chose London because it's always cloudy, so you can summon the Voldemort Bat, a silky monster that will fly all over the sky and cover the city's sky, but only wizards can see it." ”Grindelwald smiled and turned the wand in his hand, pointing lightly at the sky, the rain could not touch his body at all, because the exquisite Dark Lord had already bounced all the raindrops away with an iron armor spell through silent casting: "At least it's better than Voldemort's Dark Devil logo, I heard that it's a skeleton sticking out its tongue?"
What kind of taste does he have?
”After a bit of mockery, Grindelwald's wand glowed black, and he fired the 'Deathhobly' sign into the sky.The symbol is made up of the Trihallows of Death, with wings made up of two G letters on the front and back, and an upside-down Elder Wand forming the skeleton in the middle.The symbol of black smoke condensed in the air, and as the wind and rain grew stronger, it seemed to have a special attraction to the fantastic creature of Voldemort bat, and almost in the blink of an eye, countless gauzy creatures flew up from the street below and rose into the sky.Their delicate bodies are tens of meters long, like strips of wide black satin, stretching and swaying in the air.Darkness descended, and the blood-sucking creature obscured the sky, and Grindelwald hugged his shoulders tightly, closed his eyes in intoxication, and inhaled as if indulging in silky smoothness.In fact, this classic horror scene tells every wizard in the city of London who looks at the sky that the real Dark Lord is back.